October 7th is the last day of the National Day holiday.

On the National Day holiday, the descendants of the He family rushed back to the capital to accompany their ancestors. Their attitude also made the residents in the compound secretly speculate that they rushed back to see the old man for the last time, or to say goodbye to him.

Some people even speculated that the He family might have died because the He family closed their doors to thank guests, and the He family did not mourn in secret because they were waiting for their descendants to return.

When the descendants of the He family returned one after another, everyone thought that the He family would announce the death of the ancestor of the He family at any time. However, no, even until the last day of the holiday, there was no news of the death of the ancestor of the He family.

At this time, many people secretly speculated, could it be that Ancestor He was paralyzed or had become a vegetative state?

No matter what outsiders think, the He family lives their own lives. They are very busy, shopping, buying medicines, preparing pharmaceutical tools, etc. They shop around for every tool and select carefully. They also find the most reputable pharmacies or hospitals for medicinal materials.

Go buy it, and when you get it, the medicinal materials should be roughly processed as required.

The descendants of the He family divide the work and cooperate. Some are responsible for purchasing, some are serving the ancestors, and some are handling the medicinal materials at home. Everyone participates and contributes their own modest efforts.

After a few days of busy work, the preparations that need to be made are almost complete. The holidays are also over. Those who work in other provinces and cities have to go back to work. Those who are freelance are in Beijing to serve their ancestors.

Yan Xing did not show up during the entire holiday. He, Mr. Liu, and countless unknown military men stayed at special posts to perform guarding tasks.

Milo, Osbu and Enzo, the old butler, accompanied Roberto to visit the Forbidden City. They also went to several hospitals to register. There were too many people to register in those hospitals. When it was their turn, there would be at least half a queue.

After the month.

Brothers Le Fukang and Le Fumin were secretly busy handling things because Le Shiyun was in the bureau. They didn't see anyone for three days. The brothers hid their wives in the dark. Therefore, the two Mrs. Le didn't know that something big had happened, but they still

Work hard to expand interpersonal relationships.

The parents of the Chao family drank tea with the parents of Li, Deng, and Xu families, and everyone handed over the matter of their children being bullied to the lawyers, and they did whatever they had to do.

Now that Le Qianjin has entered the situation, she doesn't have to worry about being plotted by the dark people for the time being, and Chao Yubo doesn't have to stay at home. He can go shopping with his sisters, play golf, badminton, drink tea, and have parties with his friends, and enjoy the holidays.

Not to mention how comfortable it is.

On the afternoon of the 7th, the Chao family boy returned to school, and Mr. Li, classmate Chen and others also returned to school one after another. A group of people went to a restaurant together in the evening and had a lot of fun.

On the 8th, the office workers who took a week off started to work hard again, and the students went to class; Mr. Liu and Mr. Yan still didn't show up, they were still busy.

That night, President Chao and Minister Li treated themselves to a treat, inviting members of the Student Union and the Student League Committee to a restaurant for dinner. They also went to a KTV to have fun and celebrate their birthdays in advance. After the party, the other students went back to school, and the Youth President and Minister Li went home.

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October 9th, the annual Double Ninth Festival, is also the 19th birthday of Chao Yubo and Li Yubo.

Birthday represents rebirth, but also represents suffering. It is the rebirth of a child and a suffering day for the mother.

That morning, the two Yubos each ate longevity noodles cooked by their elders at home, and went back to school happily. When they turned eighteen, their elders set up a banquet for them to celebrate their adulthood. When they turned nineteen, they no longer had to celebrate. They ate it in the morning.

A bowl of longevity noodles is the best blessing from your family.

On the day of the Double Ninth Festival, there are Respect for the Elderly activities held in various places to spread the national tradition of respecting the elderly.

Master Gao went back to Han City to work for a few days, but he still hadn't received the call from the little girl on the 7th. On the afternoon of the 8th, he went from Han City to Wutai Mountain by himself, waiting and waiting. He didn't receive a call from the little girl until the morning of Double Ninth Festival. He hurried to rush

Slowly rush to the agreed point.

He is from the northern province of H. After arriving in the western province of S, he could not compete for tourists, so he did not have a sports car when he arrived in the central town of Mount Wutai. He recharged his batteries and was in good spirits.

Master Gao was not very familiar with the scenic roads in Sxi Province. He used the navigation system to find the way and it was already around nine o'clock when he found the place.

The agreed point is on the highway running through the Taihang Mountains between S West and H North. The location is still in S West Province, and it is also the intersection leading to a village at the foot of the mountain.

The sun hangs high in the sky, shining obliquely from the east. The fairway that circles the foot of the mountain is basically shrouded in the shadow of the mountain. The little girl is standing on the road that is still shrouded in shade, carrying a clean cross-shoulder backpack in front of her.

, with a large backpack at his feet.

Master Gao slowed down and stopped in front of the little girl. He went down to help put the luggage. Only when he was close to him did he see the little girl clearly. Her backpack was bulging with stuff, and the sleeping bag and tent were tied across the top of the backpack.

It was dirty, as if it had rolled a few times in the woods after the rain, and it was horrible to look at.

There is also a cylindrical basket woven with branches and vines at the little girl's feet. It is about the size of a small washbasin and as high as a person's knees. The interior is covered with large leaves. It is hard to tell what is contained. The surface of the basket

It was also covered with leaves, but he saw mushrooms under the leaves. The fragrance of the mushrooms wafted out, and it smelled very good.

"Girl, what kind of luck are you, you can still pick up mushrooms in this season." Master Gao was stunned. Autumn is coming to an end, and the little guest is really lucky to be able to pick up mushrooms.

"I have a connection with mountains. Ever since I was little, I have never returned home empty-handed from mountain climbing." Le Yun happily picked up her backpack and carried it to the car: "Master, just wait for me. I still have something in the grass. I'll go move it."

Come."

"Okay, you go get your things." Master Gao carefully picked up the rattan basket, opened the back door and put it in front of the car seat. He knew that many customers valued mountain goods very much, so he was afraid of damaging the little guests' mountain goods, so he moved cautiously.

Le Yun put her backpack on the passenger seat, turned around and ran towards the village at the foot of the distant mountain. She ran a hundred meters away, got into the bushes and grass, and took out the medicinal materials she had hidden in the grass.

Master Gao put away the mountain goods for his little guest and stood by the car to wait. After waiting for a while, he saw a man picking... grass coming from the natural road leading to the village!

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What the little girl picked was really like a load of weeds, tied into bundles like cutting buds of corn seedlings in the countryside. The grass was not as high as corn seedlings. She picked up a load of grass and walked along the ground like a thumper.

When Chai came back, he felt particularly accomplished.

Master Gao felt that his outlook on life had been refreshed again. When the little girl brought the things back, he discovered that the grass was long or short, with thin leaves, needle leaves, and broad leaves. The leaves were in different shapes, and some were uprooted.

, after washing them thoroughly, he had to recognize three things. One was mugwort, one was calamus, and the other was probably the common thistle, plantain.

Master Gao sweated all over his face and lowered the back seat. When the little girl moved the grass into the carriage and took off the wooden stick that was used as a pole, he twisted it, oh wow, that's great, okay.

sink!

After placing the luggage properly, we got in the car and headed straight to the capital. It took about four hours to go from S West Province to Beijing, pass through the Taihang Mountains, and enter H North Province and take the expressway.

The National Day holiday has passed, and the He family has returned to a relatively quiet life. The brothers He Zirong and He Zirui stay at home. The He family members who work in the capital also do whatever they need to do. Generally speaking, they will try their best to go back and help whenever they can find time.

Taking care of our ancestors, the younger generations of the Ming generation in the capital, except for He Mingzhi and He Mingxin who are still in college, others who have jobs also go to work. He Mingsheng, He Mingjun, He Panpan, He who don’t have to work eight to five

Mingjing and He Mingtao went to their workplace to report on their first day of work after vacation, and then everyone took turns to go home to spend time with their ancestors.

On Double Ninth Festival and Respect for the Aged Day, He Mingsheng, He Mingtao, and He Panpan spent time at home with their ancestors and grandparents. Instead of climbing, they pushed their ancestors around the yard in wheelchairs and had fun.

The He family thanked guests behind closed doors, and the courtyard door was always closed, so they could not see the inside from the outside. They felt more at ease. As for buying groceries and daily necessities, they usually went there at dawn, or asked people who came back from get off work to take them with them on the way.

After Mr. He woke up, he was in good condition. Even though he was relatively weak, he could walk independently for a few minutes every day, mostly supported by his family. Then he would sit in a wheelchair, bask in the sun in the yard, and listen to Peking opera.

The old man himself is very optimistic and cheerful. He eats clear porridge every day, sometimes with some vegetables, which is not too bland and tasteless. He takes one dose of medicine every day. He always sweats profusely after drinking the medicine. He drinks the medicine in the morning and evening and washes himself twice a day.

Take a shower and change some clothes.

During the Double Ninth Festival, Mrs. He San used to make Double Ninth Festival cakes and thousand-layer cakes every year. This year, because the little girl only allowed the ancestors to drink clear porridge, they did not make those various snacks and only prepared some seafood and meat.

The younger generation had a sumptuous meal to eat, but they couldn't let their ancestors drink porridge, so Mrs. He San racked her brains and made four light and suitable side dishes for her ancestors.

The children and grandchildren who went to work at noon did not come back, so He Zirui and a few people set up a table with meat and vegetables mixed in, and the young and old sat at the same table.

Just halfway through eating, He Mingtao's phone rang. He picked up the phone anxiously, and when he glanced at the screen, he shouted excitedly: "It's the little beauty calling. The little beauty finally showed up!"

As soon as his phone rang, everyone stopped their chopsticks. When He Zirui heard that it was a strange person in the medical field, his eyes widened and he roared: "You bastard, why don't you answer the phone quickly? Why are you so annoying..."

Before he could finish his hurried voice, the phone was cut off, and everyone said: "..." Are the strange people in the medical field angry because they didn't answer the phone in time?

He Mingtao was originally going to answer the phone, but it was a little slow and the call was hung up. He looked at the time and saw, wow, it only rang for more than ten seconds!

While he was feeling miserable, his cell phone rang again. It was not a phone call, but a text message. It was a text message from a beautiful doctor. He had learned from the past, how could he hesitate and quickly read the text message.

"The little beauty has sent a text message." He reported the situation and clicked on it to read the content.

"What did you say?" He Zirong asked softly.

He Zirui, Mrs. He San and He Mingsheng, He Panpan stared at He Xiaoba with eager eyes, their eyes full of expectation.

Ancestor He didn't know who his great-grandson was talking about, so he smiled and waited for the result.

"The little beauty said that she is on her way back to Beijing. Let's send a smart and steady driver to pick her up at the exit of the highway from H North to Beijing. We will arrive before about 2:30." After reading the brief text message, He Mingtao read the whole picture.

His face brightened: "Hurry up, hurry up and eat. After dinner, I'll go pick up the little beauty."

"Really?!" He Zirong and He Zirui's blood pressure rose in excitement, and their faces glowed faintly red.

"Of course it's true. How dare I lie to my grandpas? The little beauty even asked me to bring cash to pay for the fare. I guess she came back by chartered car."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter how much the fare is." He Zirong said with a smile on his face: "Eat quickly, go there early and wait after dinner."

"Hey!" The younger generation had no objection and picked up the bowl to eat.

He Zirui looked at his grandchildren and said, "Xiaoba, you go with the waiter. The waiter is steady. I don't trust you for being such a weakling."

"Grandpa Third, I'm not a smart person. I'm smart! The little beauty contacted me. Doesn't it mean that I'm smart and steady?" He Mingtao almost vomited blood. How can he be smart? He is just a little more optimistic and lively.

He Zirong and others were laughing from ear to ear.

"Well, our Xiaoba is smart." He Zirui nodded seriously: "Xiaoba, Xiaoba, you are too smart. I am afraid that you will drive wildly, so I asked Xiaoer to go with you to prevent you from scaring people."

"!" He Mingtao lowered his head and bit his chopsticks, then whispered: "Grandma, Third Grandpa saw someone through the crack in the door and looked down on me. I'm very sad."

"Xiao Ba, my dear grandson, your Third Grandpa looked at people through the crack in the door. You also looked at him through the crack in the door, looked down on him, and then evened him out." Ancestor He looked at his children and grandchildren with a smile on his face.

The wrinkles on his clothes gently opened: "Zirong Zirui, who is that little beauty you are talking about? Is she Xiaoba's partner?"

"puff-"

He Mingsheng and He Panpan were originally amused to see He Xiaoba act coquettishly, but when they heard the second part of their ancestor's words, they couldn't hold back and burst into laughter.

He Mingtao's mouth opened like an O, "Oh my god, my grandma's imagination is so big. This imagination is so big that it can contain the earth!"

He Zirong and He Zirui Chaixi had strange expressions on their faces. He Zirui hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of food stuck in his throat and replied while wiping his sweat: "Mom, the little beauty is the doctor who treats you. Because she is slim and petite, Liu
To be continued...